I made a lot of money, spent most of it makin´ a bail Doin´ whatever, feel ain´t gettin´ nowhere, like a pitbull tryna chase its tail
It get lonely on this paper trail Had to make a sad song for all the soul snatchers runnin´ from they shadow Fuck I´ma cap for? I don´t tweet, I just show Made peace with my ghosts so I can reap what I sow Yeah, soon I hop out the booth, I hop in the V with my Zoe I´m in the sheets with a big old pole, ain´t tryna sleep with my ho Mm, mama called me jokin´, thinkin´ ´bout my newborn, Kiope ???[0:51] You Heaven-sent and, bro, you lightskin, you look like just like me Shootin´ guns, abusin´ drugs, I´m too young to be livin´ like this My grandma say, "A lot of people gon´ die about you, Dieuson"
If you call me Jason, then you knew me way before I was famous I´ll murder Satan when I go deliver my soul to Haiti Go ask my mami, I´m lil´ Bill, I kill for real Ask my family, I was ill since I was lil´